This from a man who is an active proponent of ring-stinging Hellfire sausages. I can only assume that you have been fed battery farmed haggis in the past. I strongly recommend McSween's of Edinburgh. I'm sure that a reputable bootlegger could get you one.
We better have the name and address written down so we can remember after a couple in t'Ox.
VT = Very Timid. I wonder about the chances of turning up unannounced at a Lisbon resto on a Sunday afternoon with a party of 12+. On the other hand pre-booking would commit us to some kind of Schlieffen Plan.
I see on Bookface that the definite number has increased by 1. Are we getting close to Full House?
so on facebook we have 2 missing, mick who isnt on full stop, and johnny who is on but doesnt ever go there
we also have at last 2 who wont make it, anil and andy (they want to feel like they are going or something, so as mates I'll let them hang around like losers if they want)
there's then bella who says she's def, she did india so we should take her seriously
tsveta is either a bulgarian lawyer or tv producer, anyway, both of those (lillia is the other, she's the lawyer I think) really want to do it but are both power gals with kids ffs, so prob wont make it but would be great if they did.
and jason is about to be a first time dad at the ripe old age of 50 this year, and he still thinks he's coming on this, ha ha ha.
everyone else in "attending" is for real and serious. so that makes 11 provisionally definites I think,
mike in the may be's might come for the scando loop, lance may come, he got as far as going may be, claudia prob wont as she's in states, likewise ks, all the others are biz mates of stoy, statistically you'd think at least one of those will make it.
I dont know what the limit is, and if we need one, we just need to know what the number will actually be. it's obvious that much of the tram stuff is going to have to be staggered, so a time critical thing like the childrens in budapest is going to take longer, or at least be scheduled to. we will inevitably have to split up into groups. anyone who is too soft to work on their own will have to take a buddy and handcuff themselves to them.
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Don - as it's Burns Night, don't be fooled by all Glenmutchkin's Scottish nonsense. As I recall he is actually a Yorkshireman, presumably exiled from his homeland because he was not boring enough.
If you are to participate in this adventure I think you need a little primer on British regional stereotypes. Yorkshiremen know everything about everything and will, without invitation, relate that knowledge at length and very slowly [see also 'Geoffrey Boycott', 'William Haigh']. Scotsmen may well know everything about everything but you will never know as they are unintelligable, possibly through drink. Mark is, as I recall, a 'Manc'- a strange Northern tribe many of whom worship an obscure Scottish knight. I, on the other hand, am a 'Scouser' from Liverpool, of partly Welsh descent,and one should leave no valuables unattended in my presence. Scousers and Mancs hate each other but both hate Yorkshiremen. Welshmen are liable to burst into song at the least provocation and make sheep very nervous.
I hope this helps show that we don't all live in a London smog and speak like Dick Van Dyke.
I resume you saw Don say "I like English accents, except cockney and anything north of oxford". we'd need 2 layers of interpreters, one for him to understand you two, and the pair of you to fill that guy in on what I'm saying